(34) Literary and artistic talents

The cuckoo got rid of Zhu Youcai's entanglement, light as a bird, lively and cheerful, and was even more intimate with Wenzhu like a brother and sister. For example, she will pinch the little flesh on Wen Zhu's face, whisper in his ear, and even take out his wallet to see the cute photos of Tianyu inside (Dong Mei's has been replaced), Wen Zhu is happy and panicked, but he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Wen Zhu didn't know if there were friends of the opposite sex who loved each other in this world who could be as intimate as brothers and sisters, and they could keep it for a long time, he really couldn't be sure. Because things in the world are not all controllable by the hands, especially emotions, just like the soul often flees from the body to have fun, and the body is powerless.

He knew that he liked Cuckoo as much as she loved him, and longed to see her, but always felt that it was inappropriate. He feels that his relationship with the cuckoo is like a fish in the water, and he only hopes that the water will never dry up.

In order to thank Dongsheng for his great help, Wen Zhu invited him to the Champs Bar, and Du Juan took a ride with Zeng Xiaoqian. They drank more happily, Dongsheng congratulated Du Juan for staying away from harassment, Du Juan thanked Dong Sheng for his meritorious detection, and Xiaoqian also danced on stage.

I haven't been to this place for a long time, Wenzhu doesn't feel it at all, and he is dizzy when he checks out without a few drinks.

Dongsheng said, "Okay, no, I'll come." ”

"Where is all this nonsense. Wen Zhu didn't know that the string was wrong, and he actually reported Yu Xiaoxiao's name.

The manager really called up Yu Xiaoxiao from the computer, and dragged a small tail behind him - Wenzhu, which can be signed for consumption. Wenzhu provided his ID card, and the glory of signing it at that time could be reflected on the faces of the other three.

"Who is Yu Xiaoxiao, why have you never heard of it?"

"A student seven or eight years ago is now a Ph.D. at Harvard. Do you know who her dad is?"

"Who is her dad? You've been a teacher? Don't blow it. Dong Sheng stretched out two fingers and asked, "What is this?"

"The second of the two goods—her father is the head of the royal estate—"

Everyone listened to the daughter of the boss of Longcheng Real Estate, and his mouth was really like the upper part of an exclamation mark, and if there was a pinch of beard on his chin, it was really perfect. It's a pity that none of the three have one.

"—I'm not a teacher, but I've been a tutor—she didn't even go to the provincial dragon school—I brag? When did you see me talking big?"

Wen Zhu knew in his heart that he wanted to keep a low profile but couldn't control his mouth, and poured light like a bamboo tube.

The three of them thought about it carefully, Wen Zhu really didn't say anything big, and nodded together. Dongsheng was afraid that Wenzhu would have an accident and sent it home, causing Dong Meilian to say hello. Wen Zhu fell asleep on the bed, slept until dawn, took out his pockets, and the money was not less, so who invited the guest? Slowly recalling the events of last night, he gradually had eyebrows, regretted it, and still enjoyed a small favor after seven or eight years.

Wen Zhu's relationship with Du Juan, he didn't reveal any news to Dong Mei, he thought he didn't have to, because most of the time occupied was within eight hours. Another point is that I think I have a clear conscience, although sometimes there will be a little wave or distraction in my heart, but it is only for a moment.

A woman's jealousy is innate, and if Dong Mei knows that he has frequent dealings with a certain beauty, the vinegar jar will always have to evaporate. Rather than let her volatilize and not be at peace, it is better to pinch the source directly and be safe.

Wenzhu sometimes thinks it is very strange, some people have known each other for a few months, and they are very familiar, as if they have been familiar for a lifetime, such as cuckoos. Some people have known each other for many years, but they can't call him by name before he dies, such as the old man who repairs the car in front of the community. I ONLY KNOW THAT PEOPLE CALL HIM MASTER SHEN (SUN), WHETHER IT IS ZI XIAO SUN OR THREE POINTS SHEN OR SOLITARY SHEN, WEN ZHU HAS NEVER BEEN VERIFIED.

Therefore, between people, familiar or unfamiliar, the length of acquaintance can only be a reference, and the key is to communicate with the heart. When people are on the road, they know a lot of general people, and they are limited to nodding, smiling, and politely saying hello.

Confidants, two or three people are enough. Most people are in between, and the dots on the number axis are arranged by size. Having a confidant is definitely a great blessing in life, and Wenzhu added himself to it.

In mid-June, Du Juan Tuo Dongsheng brought over a ticket, which was the admission ticket to the Qian Zhongshu Literary Works Seminar, which lasted on June 25 and 26, and was held at the Zhushan Lake Resort, sponsored by the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles. If it were someone else, Wen Zhu would definitely have no interest, and Qian Lao would be different. He is Wenzhu's idol, even if it is a cliché.

In the past few years, just as a cross talk said, some organs have taken advantage of various seminars and anniversaries to eat and drink indiscriminately and distribute gifts. Anyway, all the money used is the money handed over to the treasury by taxpayers, and if you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it for nothing!

Dong Mei knew that Wenzhu loved literature and liked to write something, so as long as it was about literature, she would always support it. The husband is the pillar of the family and the decoration of the wife, he has cultivation, she also has a light on her face, who will take the straw bale husband out to show off.

The female colleagues in her company are very envious of her, and even the female boss Jin Shufen praises her for her unique vision. She didn't dare to tell Wen Zhu, for fear that he would be proud, so she secretly enjoyed herself for several days.

She has irregular working hours, working overtime every day when she is busy, and nesting at home when she is free. The female boss trusts her a lot, and she does a good job.

Tianyu went to kindergarten nearby, with a key around his neck, and went back and forth by himself. Wenzhu and Dong Mei's creed is that they are not used to being pampered and loved in the bottom of their hearts. Let her act independently, handle herself, and develop a self-centered personality.

She was also coquettish and sore at first, and she would also complain that people had adults to pick her up. Wen Zhu ignored it, she was used to it, and she realized that her own affairs would never be easily pushed on others.

At seven o'clock in the morning on June 25, Wen Zhu sat on Dongsheng's jeep, and Xiaoqian sat on Cuckoo's Citroen, Dongsheng jokingly called the blue Xiao Ji, following behind a group of literature lovers.

In the car, Wenzhu ridiculed Dongsheng for being imported from abroad, wearing an Adidas athleisure series. Dong Sheng ridiculed him as a sheep in wolf skin, striped seven wolf short sleeves, pale yellow seven wolf slacks, and black seven wolf casual leather shoes.

Wenzhu said that he was at least patriotic and supported national brands. Dongsheng said that he loves the world and supports the world's brands. And said that in a broad sense, he is much more loving than him. Wen Zhu said with a smile that if he admired foreign flattery, it would be a kind of fraternity, and he would admit defeat.

When you are bored, there are many kinds of pastimes, and nonsense is a kind of nonsense, which does not hurt others, does not hurt yourself, and has been pulled and lost. The two laughed all the way, and an hour later arrived at Zhushan Lake on the edge of Taihu Lake.

Only when I got out of the car did I notice the beauty of the two ladies. The cuckoo is dressed in a white dress, elegant and enchanting, and her makeup is much more refined than usual. Zeng Xiaoqian's white T-shirt with denim shorts, her slender legs are unobstructed, refreshing and capable. It seems that she and Dongsheng's outfits are not here to discuss, but to go on vacation and sightseeing.

From 9 o'clock to 11 o'clock, there were less than 50 participants, including about 70 old people and 20 students who had not yet arrived. Literature lovers gathered together, a bit of an interactive nature, but the weather was a little stuffy, but fortunately there was air conditioning and ceiling fans.

The so-called Qian Zhongshu Literary Seminar is that the leaders of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles speak a few words, and the four participating representatives make reports. The reports of the first three are nothing new, they are all touting Qian Lao, holding it to the sky, I don't know how Qian Lao feels when he sleeps underground.

Due to the situation, Wen Zhu didn't doze off, and Dongsheng captured everywhere like a thief, which was arranged by Du Juan. Du Juan is one of the organizers, and she got the tickets for Wen Zhu and the other three. Room and board are all-inclusive, Zeng Xiaoqian was willing to come, and by the way, he learned two photography techniques from Dongsheng.

When Du Juan spoke under the pseudonym of Lilac, Wen Zhu found that there was a vacancy around him. No wonder the cuckoo was so delicate that he was going to speak on stage.

Her statement was relatively novel and seemed to have done her homework. She didn't talk about Qian Lao's humor, Qian Lao's humor, Qian Lao's talent, and Qian Lao's works. Instead, he started with the interesting stories of Qian's old and young, and combined the few anecdotes of his growth with modern education, and the language was concise and interesting, and the audience applauded from time to time.

She took advantage of the gap between drinking tea to glance at Wenzhu, Wenzhu lost no time in extending her thumbs up, she seemed to be encouraged, and the report was more passionate and imposing.

She wanted to show that the other side of the master (except for the natural talent) was no different from the life of ordinary people. He can mingle with children, he can fight with his cat, he can play crazy with his daughter, he can meditate for hours without moving, he can play pranks.

He scored only 15 points in mathematics, but Tsinghua University admitted such a partial genius. It's inconceivable, even fantastical. The Republic of China is still like this, so how can today's partial geniuses be embarrassed? In a trance, it seems that they want to return to the stormy and crumbling Republic of China.

Educational institutions are not production enterprises, and students are not the same products on the assembly line. Schools should emancipate students' minds, not shackle them, and should give full play to students' imagination, not stifle it. Imagination is like the wings of a bird, how can it fly without wings?

The Chinese nation will not only exist for 100 years, but will exist forever in the world, and we should look farther and farther away, abandon all the petty profits in front of us, and we must produce a large number of world-class masters, not self-righteous masters.

If Qian Laosheng turns around, I don't know whether he is happy or sad, the happy thing is that there are still people in the world who are worried about him, and the sad thing is who can surpass him in today's education model.